Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 219: Section 219

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The emperor was forced to marry the princess to me. I didn't want to marry the princess, but Jin Wangsun was determined to win the princess, and I still needed to get Yeluobao and Yeluoshu back from Jin Wangsun.

Huh? Then can't I exchange the princess for Ye Luobao

Cough, cough, this method is good, but it's a bit too obscene. If I use it, I'm afraid even my juniors and brothers will look down on me.

I sifted through the information and characters carefully, and thought about the most reasonable way to stay out of it.

Think again about the feasibility of the method.

Thinking about this, I opened my eyes.

"Second master!"

"exist!"

My faithful deputy, the forever unfortunate second junior brother, when he heard my voice, it was like a wolf dog hearing the whistle, and never knew where to get out of it.

"At your command!"

"Go and think of some lyrics for me."

"Ah? Lyrics?" The second master scratched his head and glanced at my expression: "Master, who are you hurting by holding back?"

"Ah bah! Is this harmful?" I waved my hand, "The more you can abuse Jin Wangsun's lyrics, the better. Go out and find out what's shameful about him, add it in and make up a song, and teach it to children. They sang all over the street. I want him to get angry and have nothing to do with his family for the past ten days or so."

The second master turned his flexible eyes: "Why is this?"

I took out from my arms the three exam questions given by the emperor this morning from the palace.

"Because, I want to win this kid. Let him regret messing with me and let him know why I am called a bear child education expert."

Chapter 46 Planning...

Second Junior Brother and the others went to apply for a job with Tang Ye, and it was completed not long after I used my internal authority.

That night, I slipped into the second junior brother's room. He has been waiting for a long time, and there are also the little three and the little four in the room.

I didn't talk nonsense and started telling them about my plans.

My plan is a bit complicated, but if all goes well, it will eventually achieve its purpose without paying too much.

All in all, I have only two goals.

Retrieve Yeluobao, Yeluoshu, my pension (treasure) from Jin Wangsun, and get rid of the nightmare of being a concubine.

"First of all, to deal with Jin Wangsun, you can't start from the back. Jin Wangsun is the suzerain of the Jinyin Sect. Don't look at him now that he looks helpless and has only a few servants. As long as he wants, the three thousand elites of the Jinyin Sect can always be Kill it. Unless we are prepared to fight Jin Yinzong to the death, we can only confront Jin Wangsun head-on."

The three junior brothers nodded in unison, not knowing whether they understood or not.

"Golden King Sun took Yeluobao and became the sect master of the Gold and Silver Sect, which is just like a pie in the sky. He couldn't have known beforehand that these things would happen. So he may not have been standing in the Gold and Silver Sect in the past three months. Stabilize your feet. As far as I know, the old sect master Jin is a very stubborn old man. He should not let his son seize power like this. Also, King Jin took Yeluobao, he thought he got a big deal, hum Hmm, that's ridiculous."

In fact, Ye Luobao is really a hot potato.

That's why, apart from Ye Luoshu and my treasure, I don't really feel bad about Ye Luobao being occupied.

The White King and the Seven Crowns reigned supreme in the south of the Yangtze River, occupying their own territories respectively. Even with occasional expansions over the past century, there has been no major change. However, because Hangzhou is at the junction of the seven crowns, it has become a fish that slipped through the net.

My master also took a fancy to this point and chose to build Yeluobao there. It has to be said that his old man is too discerning. Sure enough, we were the first to be beaten when something happened...

After I took over, Ye Luobao was able to become the king and hegemon in Hangzhou entirely because Ye Luobao took a completely different route from Jiangnan Wulin, but an authentic hooligan route. Totally unethical. If you come for a challenge, hit back, if you come to make trouble, kick it down. At the worst, it will be almost to the point where you look at me and I will kill your whole family. The recruits have all three religions and nine tiers, and most of them are congruent green forest heroes.

These guys are too casual, and the ruffians in the past can fight people without restraint for a while. There was a period of time when the bad reputation was actually ranked in the top five on the black and white evil way rankings! It's just everyone yelling.

But the only advantage of recruiting these guys is that they are strong enough, at least we have the final say in many major events in Hangzhou... Why is it that the more we talk about it, the more like a bandit... So I don't want to be this fortress breaker! !

Although we made a big noise, the overlord of Jiangnan, the White King Qiguan, has always ignored us. First, the heads of the White King Seven Crowns all know that this is a branch of Daluo Mountain, and they are afraid of my great master, master and me, the three old hooligans... Keke old Jianghu's methods. Open one eye and close one eye to us. Second, because Hangzhou is a special place, it is not the territory of any of the White Kings and Seven Crowns. Although it is a big city in the south of the Yangtze River, it may lose more than gain. It may even become the target of other seven crowns. Therefore, under various ingenious situations, Yeluobao has become the largest martial arts force in Hangzhou martial arts.

But we are decisively different from the White King's Seven Crowns. No matter how famous Ye Luobao is, it is just an ordinary martial arts force, and it is not comparable to the White King's Seven Crowns, which is equivalent to cracking the earth and sealing the king. We can't levy taxes, or even recruit sergeants, even if the cost of operating Yeluo Fort, I took my brothers to collect protection fees from hill to hill... Ahem, it came from almsgiving.

Under such circumstances, Ye Luobao was only slightly profitable, and it would be good to be able to break even at the rest of the time.

We are like this, and so is Jin Wangsun. I really don't believe that he, a rich boy, can take care of Ye Luobao well. He occupied Yeluobao, thinking that he had won a martial arts force like the Seven Crowns of the White King, and gained the territory of Hangzhou, and his strength increased greatly.

In fact, he only occupies a mountain at most, and cannot control the entire Hangzhou martial arts. It's just that this kid is too young and has no vision. He is fascinated by Ye Luobao's name, and really thinks that he has taken advantage of the sky. I let him know that if the pie falling from the sky is too big, it will kill people.

"Third Junior Brother."

"exist."

"Take a trip to Hangzhou and find the disbanded brothers one by one. Ask them to rejoin Yeluobao under the control of King King Sun. It's faster. I want you to finish this matter within three days."

The third junior brother looked embarrassed, but clasped his fists and said, "Yes." He turned around without saying any nonsense.

I just admire the little three, and I swallow all the pain in my stomach.

Back then when he just came to work under my hands, I asked him to pick the freshest Longjing tea from the West Lake within half an hour. But he went for a day as soon as he left, and only returned from the painting workshop in the city in the evening, and smiled at me: "I'm lost."

I also smiled kindly. Then he kindly tied him up, threw him into the West Lake kindly, and kindly helped him practice water. After such a few times, the little three children are more sensible. Usually a stick of incense can bring me the freshest Longjing sprouts, and the tea is hot when it runs to me. It was only later that I heard that every time he brewed tea, he beat people harder and harder. It seems that the more anger he gets, the harder he hits the sap...

After the third son left, I continued.

"The emperor wants to choose a concubine. I will compete with Jin Wangsun. But I can't be a concubine myself."

"Ah?" The second junior brother blinked, "So you don't want that white and beautiful long-legged princess, boss? Don't! It's not worth giving such a beautiful woman to the grandson of King Jin."

Didn't you still firmly support the little teacher a few days ago! Aren't you the No. 1 of your childhood sweetheart's aunt's party? How could I feel sorry for the princess in just one day!

"Don't interrupt!" I said viciously: "I won't be the concubine, and I won't let Jin Wangsun do it."

I told the two of them exactly what my plan was, and the second junior brother touched his chin and seemed to be considering the feasibility.

Xiao Si felt sleepy when he heard it, and pouted, "So why bother? Let's rush into his house and fight when we see it. After we fight, we will snatch, and we will run away. Who will catch up with us?"

Co-author and I said for a long time, you still have to go back to be a bandit!

Chapter 47 What About Me

Xiao Si's mind is very simple, even simpler than Su Xiao. At least Su Xiao occasionally shows a woman's keen intuition, but Xiao Si has always been naive.

It's not really his fault. In addition to his own stupidity, it is mainly related to the practice environment.

Our brothers and sisters practice in different environments.

Since I was a child, I have followed my master to travel around the world, from south to north. Later, I got to know Ximen Thief and Shaolin Abbot, all of whom are ghostly and worried.

The second junior brother majored in palm law and did not need any special environment. You can practice in the deep mountains and old forests, you can practice in the Daluoshan house, and you can practice even if you enter the rivers and lakes. He was quite gifted in palm technique, and his skills improved rapidly, and he went down the mountain at the age of eighteen. After a long experience in the rivers and lakes, there are naturally a lot of ghost ideas.

The third junior brother went down the mountain very late, and when he was twenty-four years old, he was barely able to go down Daluo Mountain by himself. But he read a lot of books. Although he was a bit nerdy, he often stayed in the study and painting workshop, or settled accounts in the accounting room. The people he came into contact with were either full of poetry and books or proficient in calculations, which was also very helpful for his mental improvement.